PFC Chapter 141 There are always oddballs every year, but this year there seem to be an especially large
Chapter 141 There are always oddballs every year, but this year there seem to be an especially large
How many stops have we passed already? Why haven't these people gotten off the bus yet?
If it weren't for the regulations, the train attendants wouldn't want to pass through their carriage.
In the evening, the train attendant planned to push the dining cart around one last time to finish.
This time, when he passed by Fu Xiaochen and his group, he was smarter and didn't make a sound, pushing the cart very carefully.
They blocked his way, and the others looked at him with unfriendly expressions.
Holy crap, he didn't make a sound this time! What kind of looks are those?
"Are you doing this on purpose? Everyone needs to eat dinner tonight. Are you deliberately skipping our carriage to starve us?"
"Exactly! If we hadn't reacted quickly, you probably would have already run away with the food cart!"
Train conductor: &￥%＄@$
This is so damn difficult. Shouting is wrong, not shouting is wrong too. Are these people crazy?
Pushing the food cart and running? He's not a thief, why would he push it and run? Why not just say he carried the food cart and ran?
No wonder there were only a few of them in this carriage. Could this carriage be separated? He doesn't want to see these people.
The train conductor gave a professional smile. "A boxed meal is fifteen yuan! How many would you like?"
Zhang Xinru and Wang Ma bought five portions at once.
Just as the train conductor was about to leave, he heard Fu Xiaochen's complaining voice.
"Is this even fit for human consumption? I'm already full just looking at it. I have no appetite at all. I won't eat anything unless it's made by a five-star chef."
"Young master, please have some. There's still a whole night ahead, so make do with this for now."
"Although it's not as good as what our private chef makes, at least it fills our stomachs, so we can eat a little..."
Train conductor: I'll endure it.
Damn it, you're acting like a rich kid just because you're taking a train? If you're so capable, go take a plane!
Does he really think wearing a suit makes him a domineering CEO?
And those two women, what are they calling out "young master" for? Could they have been hired by the couple to make a show of things?
Every year there are strange things, but this year there seem to be especially many.
When it was time for Fu Xiaochen to go to bed that night, he asked Wang Ma and the others to put a clean blanket on his bed.
The tall figure lay on the narrow sleeper berth, looking utterly miserable.
"What a piece of junk! There's not even room for one person to sleep in it..."
"You damn woman, I've done so much for you, and you still sleep behind my back."
"Fu Xiaochen, keep your voice down, don't let Grandma hear you."
"Besides that, what else can you say? Come here, sleep with me..."
"Be careful, we're outside..."
"I don't care, I have to get some interest back."
"Zhang Ma, Wang Ma, you two stay outside and keep watch. If anyone dares to come in, you'll be sorry."
Zhang Xinru and Wang Ma stood outside, looking sleepy.
Is Fu Xiaochen crazy? Wouldn't it be even more cramped if the two of them slept together?
Having someone watch over you while you sleep on a train? This isn't home; are you expecting to sleep naked?
A few minutes later, a creaking sound came from inside.
"..."
Zhang Xinru's mouth dropped open in astonishment. "My God! Have Fu Xiaochen and the others gone mad? We're outside! Can't they be a little more careful?"
Wang Ma yawned, thankful that she had brought two extra blankets with her this time. She hadn't used either of them and had given them all to the young master.
The two of them, like thieves, each kept an eye on one side, afraid that the train conductor would come over and disturb Fu Xiaochen and his companion's good time.
They took turns resting until very late.
Fu Xiaochen started again the next morning.
It's not that there's no way to change clothes, it's that washing your face and brushing your teeth is inconvenient, or the toilet is too dirty...
"Why hasn't it arrived yet?"
"It's coming soon."
After a day and a night on the train, we finally arrived at our destination.
The train conductor breathed a sigh of relief as the group disembarked, watching them leave as if they were a plague carrier.
Phew, they're finally gone. I hope I never see them again in this lifetime.
To get to the county seat, you need to take a bus to reach the townships.
"Oh, are there no taxis?"
Ye Jiajia looked at them apologetically, "I'm sorry, it's a bit far from our place, and no driver is willing to go there. We can only wait for the bus to come."
Actually, Ye Jiajia didn't say the second half of the sentence: it would take a long time to get to the village after arriving at the town.
If they're lucky, a fellow villager might pass by and give them a ride; if they're unlucky, they'll have to walk back.
The conditions on the buses that now go to the towns are even worse.
Inside, there was a strong smell of smoke mixed with the stench of sweat, which made people feel dizzy and nauseous.
The five of them only managed to grab two spots.
Considering Grandma Ye's poor health, one seat was given to her and the other to Ye Jiajia.
Fu Xiaochen's tall figure stood on the car, surrounded by a group of middle-aged women who were taking advantage of him, his face clearly saying "keep away."
"Don't touch me, ladies. Please have some self-respect."
I should have had the driver follow us all the way; it would have been better than this situation.
The older woman next to him ignored him and said, "Young man, what you're saying is really interesting. There are so many people on the bus, it's inevitable that there will be crowding and collisions. It's unavoidable."
As he spoke, he casually brushed against the other person's hand.
Fu Xiaochen's face turned green, and his impatience reached its peak.
Zhang Xinru and Wang Ma weren't in much better shape. Because it was a mountain road, the car twisted and turned, and their figures swayed left and right with the car.
"Ugh, I'm being swayed back and forth, I'm about to faint."
"How much longer until we get there? I can't take it anymore! What kind of road is this? It's like a mountain road with eighteen bends!"
Taking advantage of people getting off the bus, Zhang Xinru managed to grab a seat.
As soon as I sat down in the parking space, I received a warning look from Fu Xiaochen.
Zhang Xinru reluctantly gave her seat to Fu Xiaochen.
"Fu Xiaochen, come sit here."
Oh well, I'll just use more of the money Fu Xiaochen transferred to her later.
Fu Xiaochen finally escaped from the clutches of that group of middle-aged women. He gave Zhang Ma an approving look. Not bad, not bad. It seems that he didn't bring them out for nothing this time.
The older women had finally found a young and handsome man, so they weren't about to let him go.
Unfortunately, Fu Xiaochen was sitting by the window, so they couldn't get any attention from him, and all their eyes were on Zhang Xinru.
That little bitch is such a busybody.
The passengers inside the bus swayed from side to side, and Zhang Xinru accidentally bumped into the elderly woman in front of her.
The middle-aged woman turned around and yelled, "Can't you keep an eye on things?!"
Zhang Xinru: "..." Was this something she could have avoided?
If it weren't for the inconvenience of being in the car, which would make her feel nauseous, she would have already started cursing.
A few minutes later, the woman turned around and cursed, "What's going on? Why are you always bumping into people?"
Zhang Xinru took a deep breath. "Let's switch. You stay in the back, and I'll stay in the front."
After changing positions, Zhang Xinru seized every opportunity to spit saliva at the back of her head.
"Can you watch where you're going? Why did you bump into me?"
"What's wrong with you? You're not seventy or eighty years old, can't you even stand up straight?"
"Why did you bump into me again? Are you trying to steal my things?!"
Aunt: "..."
This young lady is speaking so rudely.